King of the last days

"No way!" Jiang Yuan didn't believe this speculation in his heart. This was to overthrow the five thousand years of rhythm he had learned.

Ning Yanlan shook his head uncertainly, "Slowly grow stronger, one day you can uncover the reason why the Holy Spirit appeared on the earth!"

"Also, the golden gate in the sky!"

Jiang Yuan looked up at the sky. This golden gate that replaced the sun can be said to be the'culprit' that caused the catastrophe.

"Go, go back to South City!"

Jiang Yuan took out the off-road vehicle from his field, then he protected Ning Yanlan and sat in the back, leaving the driver's seat without saying more.

"Holy Spirit Guardian!"

In the gap in the car, Jiang Yuan secretly used the guardian of the Holy Spirit once, and the ten o'clock divine energy disappeared instantly.

The consumption of the guardian of the holy spirit is extremely large, which is why he did not give the talent ball to Ning Yanlan to learn. The exhaustion of Ning Yanlan’s vitality even reduced her strength by 70%. Ten points of God can be converted to Ning Yanlan. She also had 30 points of psychic energy for her bloodline, and the consumption of 30 points of psychic energy in this hour could not be achieved by a seriously injured person.

Moreover, the protection of the Holy Spirit cannot be interrupted!It was impossible to stop sleeping at night, which also reflected that he would not allow a complete sleep before Ning Yanlan was completely well.

Leng Yue watched the two people who were snuggling together in the back seat and talking to each other silently got into the car, and the accelerator kicked directly.

Jiang Yuan was not idle, he needed to understand every physical condition of Ning Yanlan in order to facilitate the replenishment of blood in the later period.

Tianyan has never been as busy as it is now. It is detecting Ning Yanlan's body fluctuations almost every minute and every second, and various data are continuously fed back to Jiang Yuan.

"No way, the bloodline of the last time was a secondary god level bloodline!"

Jiang Yuan was dumbfounded after receiving a piece of data from the Sky Eye. The female doll that the Tier 3 Yaojin core opened last time turned out to be a sub-god bloodline that could only be opened by one in ten million, and this The kind of blood is opened from the core, and there is one less. It has the same nature as the only technique.

He had thought that the explosion rate of the core top-quality treasures in the early stage would be higher, but he didn't expect it to be so high, and directly opened up the blood of the gods.

And the result given by the sky eye is very extreme, that is to fill!Fill in with the blood of the second god!

Moreover, the attributes must fit!

If there is the bloodline that activates 5% of Ning Yanlan at the beginning, it is naturally the best. If not, then you also need to find a sub-god bloodline that matches the attributes!

"Yan Lan's currently awakened psychic energy is the ice element which is mutated from the water element, and the other is the fire element. If there are these two bloodlines, it should be able to fill a part of her bloodline!"

According to the data given by Tianyan, if Ning Yanlan wants to get rid of this state of wandering on the edge of life and death, his bloodline must reach at least 50%.

"One ten-round imperial vein only adds 8%! So, at least I have to find five ten-round imperial veins?"

Jiang Yuan trembled. Ning Yanlan was able to absorb the ten-round imperial veins of the Holy Spirit tribe entirely because of the bloodline seeds given by Muhai, otherwise Ning Yanlan could only absorb the original 5% of the original bloodline.

He doesn't know the specific level of the ten-wheel imperial veins, but he can definitely want to develop this quality in the core of the ninth rank. The probability is extremely low, even if he has a treasure hunt position, it is not that simple.

"The bloodline is not in a hurry for the time being, the most important thing now is to resolve the attribute conflict in Ning Yanlan's body!" Jiang Yuan bit his lip to think.

"What's the matter, the god who walked so long!"

At the time of thinking, Ning Yanlan leaned forward, and the two intimate movements were exposed in Leng Yue's rearview mirror, but the two had no scruples. After all, they had gone through life and death, and they were afraid of embarrassment!

As long as you are not embarrassed, it is others who are embarrassed!

This sentence is very reasonable, anyway, Leng Yue is now embarrassed.

"No! I'm about to enter Zone D, why haven't I seen the beast tide!" Jiang Yuan casually pulled in other directions. He didn't want Ning Yanlan to worry too much about the bloodline problem.

"The tranquility is before the storm, and the mess is after the storm. Don't you think this place is full of desolation?"

Having been a transparent person for a long time, Leng Yue, he is very professional when he speaks.

"Twenty kilometers ahead is the No. 9 Refugee Camp!" Leng Yue pointed forward, and she continued: "No. 9 Refugee Camp is the stationed area to the west of Nancheng. Many of them are people who have fled hundreds of miles away. It's a relatively large refugee camp!"

"Eh, do you know how many refugee camps there are in total near Nancheng?" Jiang Yuan asked.

Ning Yanlan frowned. She didn't know this kind of information, because she was not from Nancheng, and she had not been in Nancheng for a long time.

"A total of eleven!" Leng Yue's mood changed when she said the number eleven, "but now there are only ten left!"

"What's wrong, are the refugee camps also merged?" Su Daoyang took it for granted.

Leng Yue shook her head and slowly said: "It's not a merger, it's just that refugee camp No. 11 was destroyed by monsters overnight, and there will be no one among the ten living!"

"No way!" Jiang Yuan couldn't imagine such a thing. The number of people in a refugee camp could be tens of thousands, how could it be destroyed overnight!

"Among the five provinces and one city in the Eastern Theater Zone, only our province is a safe zone. Do you know how much pressure a province has in a safe zone?" Leng Yue explained slowly.

After hearing this, Ning Yanlan added: "No, there were originally two safe areas, but Beicheng gave up its rights as safe areas!"

"Then why didn't Beicheng become a safe zone?" Jiang Yuan could guess what it was, but it was obviously the best if someone could specifically answer it.

"There are so many armed forces. The longer the battle line is, the more unfavorable it is for the human race!" Ning Yanlan didn't seem to reveal too much about Beicheng, but just said casually and stopped talking.

Upon seeing this, Leng Yue had to continue: "The resources of Nancheng are limited, so it can't accommodate so many people! So people in the nearby urban area can only be stationed along the safe area, and the No. 11 refugee camp is stationed in the original Lingjiacheng. It’s only a dozen miles away from Zone C!"

"The monster attack was too sudden, and because of the terrain of Lingjia City surrounded by mountains and water, when night fell, the monsters in Zone C crossed the boundary layer and surrounded Lingjia City!"

"No. 11 refugee camp and the original residents of Lingjia City were all exposed to monsters. That night was the end of Lingjia City!"

A few words silenced a few people, and it was the greatest luck to live after the catastrophe.

"How many people died in total?" Jiang Yuan broke the silence.

"I don't know, the Nancheng warlord concealed specific data, but there are still hundreds of thousands of people!" Leng Yue smiled indifferently. When death became the norm, the number of deaths became a number, although it was a bloody number.

"Where do the people from No. 9 refugee camp come from?" Jiang Yuan still couldn't let go of those brothers who had been in the past, and he never contacted him after the disaster.

"Refugee camp No. 9!" Leng Yue thought about it for a while before saying: "The Laishan district is also a city near Nancheng. It used to be an urban area with a population of 400,000, but now refugee camp No. 9 should only have more than 200,000. people."

After the catastrophe, not everyone will choose to run away, and even more people will stay in their original place of residence and stick to their homes.

"That won't be Refugee Camp No. 9!"

Jiang Yuan pointed to one place, and his eyes were endless tin houses. Behind the tin houses are dense high-rise buildings. Because of the concentration of people, no one in any refugee camp will have high-end residences. Most of the people are. It is squeezed in such a simple metal house.

"Yes, that is refugee camp No. 9!"